MOONBEAM

laying in bed,watching the moon light and this just enter my head had to write it down

i awoke to the moon shining throught the blinds.Reaching over i lit a cig,took a long draw,letting the smoke drift,wisp of smoke catching the moon beams,swirling around like ghost in the dark.When suddly the bed move.There you lay with the moon light dancing on your face.Showing the lines of time on your face,your grey hair sparkle,which made me smile,for i remember how we joke you were losing your hair with age.I think of the ten years we share,the laughter,the love,and the lost.As the moon caress you face,the thoughts of knowing that you will not be sharing my bed much longer,brought sadness to me,the doctor told us that your heart was very weak and that he advise us to enjoy what time we had.As the moon light shows your chest struggle with your breath,sometimes I would like to reach over and shake you,to make your heart stronger,to give you the air you need,but I know God has a place for you and I have to accept what He gives us.But when you do go with God,I will have this memory of the moonlight,

lov ya Shakey Legs,

your Tiger Lady